[F] Sneak preview (closed captioning) for my upcoming GWaudio upload of me ramblefapping, heavy on the ramble. Tags include (but are by no means limited to) the following: [GFE] [period sex] [BJ] [counting orgasms] [brat] [“Sir”] [monogamy/faithfulness] [impreg] [sweet]

I hope it’s ok to be posting here; I wasn’t exactly sure where to put this. r/GWABackstage is for non-erotic stuff (which this pastebin is most definitely NOT… ha! double-negative’d ya). r/gonewildaudioCafe didn’t seem right, either. And it’s not exactly a script, because this was totally improvised, so I didn’t think r/GWAScriptGuild was the right place. It’s more of a transcription/commentary of a fun hour in my bedroom, and it’s definitely true because, well, it happened xD

So here I landed. I’m actually kind of… *proud* of this one; I mean, I’m kindasortateehee proud of all my recordings, but this one especially so, because it’s mine, all mine, and not based on anyone else[‘s script]. So: take a seat, get comfortable, and venture a peek if you’re feeling up for a super rambly, intimate, and intense read. 😘

Oh, and: considering that the audio itself is 62min long and transcribing this shiz took me a little over 2 hours (and I type >100wpm), I HOPE YOU APPRECIATE IT.

Drunk [F]ucking [M]y Married Coworker

Just stopping by to tell a fun story about work from a few weeks ago.

TL;DR I hooked up and came inside of my 50-year-old, married, co-worker in the back of her family SUV.

A little about me: 30, 6’2”, 205, short black hair, strong hands.

So there’s this gal I work with, Tris (short for Tristan). We’ve been working together for about four years now. Tris isn’t my ideal type, but she she’s cute: pushing 50, 5’4”, 115, friendly, smart, quick-witted, blonde, straight hair to her shoulders. Tris isn’t curvy by any means, but she’s tight all around. She only a small B-cup, 32-26-28. But she’s got the energy and swagger about her. She doesn’t give a shit what you think about her or her work. She can be difficult to get along with sometimes but she always gets the job done and she does it well. Outside of work, she is married with two kids. Tris is normally very personal, every once in a while, showing pictures of her kids. But she’s not on any social media and there was a rumor going around that she was separated from her husband.

A week well spent in Waikiki [MF] [LONG]

My last deployment had us hopping between countries for the last three months of a ten month tour. Our last port visit before we got back to Cali was Hawaii. It was the week of my birthday. Me and my squad, yes a literal squad of Marines, were tearing up the bars in Waikiki. We get a solid buzz going when we go to this one place that was pretty busy. Couldn’t tell you name. Good crowd. Good music. Good vibe.

Then, like in cheesy rom coms, I see her across the room talking to her friend. Her smile was killer. Long wavy brunette hair down to her lower back. Tan skin. Glasses over her bright blue eyes. Curvy body. She was absolutely beautiful. She had a radiant glow about her. Could’ve just been me seeing that though.

I was trying to think of something to say when she starts walking straight at me. I’m 23 years old at the time. I’ve been in combat. I’ve been wounded. Why the fuck am I nervous? It seems like she was walking at me for an hour. She was wearing a maxi dress which showed off her figure perfectly. She gets closer where I can size her up a little better. I’m 6’3, she’s almost eye level with me. 6 feet tall busty Amazon goddess, and she walks right passed me. I missed an opportunity.

Caught [18M/33F] [losing virginity] [sensual] (feedback appreciated)

Caught

My high school years were not good for me on a social and dating level. I only had one girlfriend for a few months and it was toxic. Our personalities kept rubbing and fighting each other’s so we just had to bring an end to it. I never had many friends. I was not the jock everyone admired or the school wiz everyone turned to for homework help. I was just a nobody lurking in the shadows not wanted by anyone.

Fucking My Professor [MF]

X-posted from r/sexstories Mods let me know if that isn’t allowed.. I’m new!

THE PROFESSOR
The way he looks at you when you talk—like each word you utter is the most interesting or intriguing things he’s heard—and the fact that he treats each student that way—that’s one of the sexiest things about him. One of, I said.

One day in class I just decided not to fight it anymore and I spent the full 75 minutes imagining all the scenarios where I could be alone with him in a place where I could make my move. I had come up with several promising place and after class that day I decided that the parking lot after next Friday’s evening class would be the best.

Taking her out behind the bar for a quick fuck in public [MF]

This happened last weekend and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since. Fucking a woman in a public place has been a long running bucket list item for me and finally getting to check this off was incredibly hot.

I’ve been seeing a woman on the side for about a month and it’s been great fun. I take her out for drinks when I’m around and we end up fucking for hours at the end of the night. Last weekend, I was in town and made a point to ask her to class it up a notch for our night out. I wanted her in a dress, in particular. Of course, I didn’t give her any idea what she was in for. What would be the fun in that?

We met at her place and I drove us to the downtown area we’ve been frequenting. Just an aside on her, she’s about 5′ 11″ and has the most fetching green eyes. Big, soft tits that spill over her waist when she’s wearing a t-shirt or a dress that hugs her in the middle. Long brown hair that she likes to put up. A round ass that was made to be spanked. And of course a completely smooth, tight little pussy that’s always wet and ready to take my hard cock. This night, she was wearing a summery, mid-length dress and a cute little black choker that was driving me wild.

Sarah Pt2 – [MF], [MFF], [inc]

[Synopsis Pt 1.:
I knew Sarah from my local coffee shop, and met her in the canteen of the local College where I was doing some work. We got to talking and over the next few days we met and talked more. She asked for my help and I gave it to her. Then I really gave it to her. We had fucked up a storm and then were caught. By Sarah’s mother, no less.]

Both Sarah and I jumped up, startled by an unexpected intrusion.

“Mother!” Sarah cried. “Oh Mother! How could you?” Sarah was genuinely upset now.

I didn’t want to get involved in this and as the sheets were under us, there was no way to cover us up. We were well and truly caught, in flagrente dilecto, as it were.

“Sorry darling, I didn’t mean to interrupt, but I couldn’t help myself. Watching that was absolutely wonderful. No-one’s fucked me like that for a long time.” she said. “You going to introduce me to your friend?”

I was looking around, everywhere, anywhere, and could feel the heat of my embarrassment rising all over.

The Artful Dancer [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [Fdom] [anal]

The front door was unlocked, just as he said it would be. Music echoed through the house. He hadn’t said where in it he’d be, but she knew his location. He’d be out by the pool. He always had to revel in his perceived power.

Through the foyer. Past the kitchen. She saw it. The wide chair, back to the house, a head visible atop it. A table she knew what was on in front of it. Back straight, she walked out to the chair, her stilettos clacking the stone slabs of the deck into submission.

She stopped behind the chair, well aware he’d known of her presence from the moment she’d entered the house.

“What’s the weapon for?” She hadn’t seen it, but she knew it was there. Now she glanced. Two guns. Glock and bullpup rifle. *Surprise, surprise*.

Fantasy sent to my crush [MF, Cheating-caught, true]

I found this sub and wanted to submit a second story. This was recently sent to a female friend i met on Facebook as we started to grow closer and stronger together, sharing much more than how our day went. She’s married and unhappy, so I thought this might have made her more excited. Enjoy…

So we finally sneak away to the 3rd floor away from the guests downstairs, the both of us walking upstairs with you leading me by the hand. My heart aches for this moment, and by the time we get to the floor, looking into your eyes I can nearly feel it too. Smiling devilishly, we embrace slowly. I’m nervous, heart racing, but eager to do anything and everything as the first contact of your parted lips make contact with mine. The comforting sensation of your warm, moist mouth is quickly pushed aside by the sudden sensation of your eager tongue reaching out for my own, aggressively starting to wrestle in our mouths. I can feel the fabric of your snug, little black dress, my arms embracing you; and take in the scent of your special perfume you’ve reserve for this occasion.

In De[f]ense Of [M]onogamy

You know what’s wild? For me, currently, it is the difficult slog of monogamy. But wait! Before you put your wieners and vibrators away, let me preface this by saying that sentence is mostly a provocation and a prompt to write something that has been on my mind after reading through some of the stories on this sub, and others similar to it, where the commonplace takes a back seat to the fantastic. Don’t get me wrong…the fantastic stories are always more exciting and better fodder to rub my wiener to in the dark of the night, under my covers where only god can see me, but the mundane is usually where the best fucking happens. The fantastic stories are the ones my friends to prefer to hear, but when I think back on my sexual life, it is the mundane moments that tend to stand out.